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After walking for a while, Guo Lao slowly stopped, half-turned around, and said, "You live here." ”

Zhou Bo looked over and found that it was a flat white brick house, no different from other places, Zhou Bo slowly walked towards it, and was just about to push the door, when he heard Guo Lao behind him say: "Now that the time to light the lamp has passed, you can go to sleep directly." ”

Zhou Bo turned around and nodded with a smile, signaling that he understood, before pushing the door into the house.

It was very tidy here, as if someone had cleaned it, through the moonlight, Zhou Bo could see that there was only a stone bed in the room, on which some bedding was placed, and on the ground was a three-foot square table, and the rest was nothing, very simple, but also warm.

Just when Zhou Bo was looking at the room, suddenly, he felt a cold feeling coming from behind him, and hurriedly turned his head, and found that Guo Lao was staring at him with a pair of sharp eyes, his eyes were no longer lazy and lazy, but very sharp, as if revealing a burst of coldness, which looked scary in the night.

Seeing this, Zhou Bo hurriedly closed the door, and at the same time found that a lot of cold sweat broke out behind his back, leaning on the door panel, panting loudly, recalling the sharp eyes just now, Zhou Bo only felt that his whole body was seen through.

Zhou Bo found that after Guo Lao left, the ancient spell in his mind instantly calmed down, and his heart was relieved, so he squatted behind the door, panting heavily, as if he was the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

At this time, Qinglong suddenly sighed: "That Guo Lao, it's not simple. ”

Zhou Bo hurriedly asked, "Senior, is he a cultivator??" Zhou Bo found that his voice was a little weak.

Qinglong groaned and said slowly, "It should be." Before Zhou Bo could speak, Qinglong's voice said with a slight doubt: "But I probed his body just now and found that he has no spiritual power in his body. ”

Seeing that Qinglong couldn't be detected, Zhou Bo thought suspiciously: Who is this Guo Lao?

At this time, Qinglong said again: "Don't worry! When I see him in the future, I will probe again to see if I can find anything." ”

Zhou Bo nodded, and then slowly walked to the stone bed, as soon as he touched the bed, a sense of sleepiness hit, and he fell asleep without taking off his clothes.

At dawn the next day, Zhou Bo was awakened by a noisy noise, and hurriedly got up and pushed the door open.

The door was pushed open, and Zhou Bo was surprised to see that there were people gathered outside, at least a hundred people, and at this time, after seeing Zhou Bo open the door, they all stopped talking and stared at him curiously.

Before Zhou Bo could figure out what was going on, he saw a black-faced man walk out of the crowd, strode in front of Zhou Bo, and said in a rough voice, "You are the new pharmacist?"

Zhou Bo looked at him and found that he was wearing animal skin boots, with a short brown and black dagger around his waist, and his robe was wide, and the placket was loose, revealing strong muscles at this time, it seemed that he should be a rough man, and the most conspicuous thing was that there was a wooden sign hanging around his neck, which Zhou Bo recognized as a first-class pharmacist's pharmacist certificate.

Looking back, he found that most of them were wearing uniform cyan robes, and some of them were also wearing first-class pharmacist wooden cards around their necks.

Nodding, Zhou Bo said, "Yes, my name is Zhou Bo." Zhou Bo looked at these people, and after hearing what he said at this time, his eyes widened, and he looked like he had seen rare things.

"Hmm. The big man nodded with a tiger face, and at this time, he suddenly seemed to stop talking, with a look of hesitation on his face, and finally gritted his teeth, and asked nervously: "You...... Do you know the real person in charge??"

Hearing this, Zhou Bo understood that these people were so concerned about themselves, and the eight achievements were because of Ji Lingzhen.

Zhou Bo wanted to explain, but at this moment, he suddenly found that there was a commotion behind him, which made him hurriedly put away his words and looked nervously.

The crowd immediately divided into two groups, and what appeared from it was a hunchbacked old man, Zhou Bo recognized him as the old Guo he had seen yesterday, at this time he was still with his head down, behind his hands, slowly pacing forward, on his body, still wearing that dirty robe, under the light of the sun, although his eyes were not as cold as yesterday, but he still looked a little down, drooping, looking at a very poor old man.

Guo Lao slowly came to Zhou Bo's side, didn't bother to raise his head, and said slowly: "Come with me, the head is waiting for you." After speaking, without waiting for Zhou Bo to react, he turned around and walked forward slowly.

Zhou Bo hurriedly followed Guo Lao's footsteps, and walked out of the pharmacist courtyard in this way, seeing this, everyone stared at each other, and then the black-faced man took the lead in stepping forward and walked outside.

Walking out of the stone arch of the Medicine Academy, in front of him is a very smooth white stone road, there are few plants on both sides, only a few flowers and plants, and the most is a white brick house to sit on, Zhou Bo looked curiously through the window, and found that many people were meditating and practicing in it, everyone's face showed perseverance, and he sighed in his heart, he usually can't see a cultivator, but now he actually came to the sect of cultivators, surrounded by cultivators, this is really incredible.

Zhou Bo thought about it, and heard a chaotic footsteps behind him, looked back, and found that the group of pharmacists just now were following closely behind him, and it was the black-faced man who took the lead, with a cautious face at this time, as if he was afraid that Zhou Bo would find out.

Seeing Zhou Bo turn around, the big man seemed to have mustered up enough courage, quickened his pace and came to Zhou Bo's side, bent his waist, and asked carefully: "Your name is Zhou Bo, right?" Seeing Zhou Bo nodded, he said again: "My name is Wang Dayong, you can call me Dayong." ”

Zhou Bo saw that he spoke sincerely, and he was also happy to make this friend, so he replied: "Well, Brother Dayong." ”

After hearing Zhou Bo call himself Brother Dayong, he was very happy and said with a smile: "Hehe, in the future, in the Pharmacist Academy, if anyone dares to bully you, you will come to me, and I promise to beat him all over the ground to find his teeth." After speaking, he hurriedly added: "I'm a first-class pharmacist." ”

Zhou Bo knew all this, but seeing that he was quite loud, he thought that he should be the little head of the Pharmacist Academy, and more things were better than less, so he smiled and said: "I am a third-level pharmacist, and I will ask Brother Dayong to take care of me in the future!"

"It's easy to say! It's easy to say!" Wang Dayong was very bold, patted his chest and said: "If you have any difficulties in the future, you can come to me, as long as I can help, I will definitely not shirk it." ”

Zhou Bo smiled and nodded, thinking that it was good that he had just come here, even if there was a stranger who was so enthusiastic, then he saw Wang Dayong turn the conversation violently and asked in a low voice: "Zhou Bo, what is your relationship with the real person in charge?"

Hearing this, Zhou Bo hurriedly explained: "I just met the head of the house outside, and he brought me back." Zhou Bo was afraid of trouble, so he didn't say too much about things.

A different color flashed in Wang Dayong's eyes, and then he hurriedly nodded with a smile and said, "Hehe, then you are really lucky." ”

The crowd behind him saw Wang Dayong and Zhou Bo talking so intimately, and they all talked about it, and at this time, they heard a thin young man whisper: "What's wrong with Brother Yong today?

The other person replied: "Didn't you listen to Brother Yong? That person was personally brought by the real person in charge, and his identity is very mysterious!"

As soon as these words came out, many people echoed the voice, most people said that Zhou Bo must be a first-class pharmacist, while some people thought that Zhou Bo was young and could not be a first-class pharmacist, maybe he happened to help Ji Lingzhen, so he was brought to the sect by him.

Although Zhou Bo walked in front, his good hearing still allowed him to hear everyone's conversation, and Zhou Bo would not explain their speculation at all, because he came to Tongqingmen for only one purpose, that is, to help Anfu take revenge, and by the way, he learned some of the sect's cultivation techniques, so he could ignore these trivial matters around him, saving trouble.

At this time, Zhou Bo saw that the white stone road in front of him was about to come to an end, the sides were no longer barren, and the trees were becoming more and more lush.

Faintly through the gaps between the branches and leaves, he found that there were black shadows floating in front of him, as if the mountains and rivers were located here, continuous and majestic, but because it was too far away, Zhou Bo couldn't see it all, so he had to continue to walk forward, but he knew in his heart that the Qingpan Hall should be there soon.

Sure enough, after passing through the woods, Zhou Bo saw a plaque suspended in the air with the words "Qingpan Palace" written on it, the plaque is gray-brown, and under a closer look, it is covered with small cracks, and it has been very old for a long time, although it is a little shabby, but it looks like there is a sense of vigor.

Below the plaque, is the huge square hall, the door beam of the hall is very high, about twenty meters or so, looking up and feeling towering into the clouds, and the most conspicuous is that in front of the main hall, there are four huge green jade columns, two on the left and right, it looks extremely majestic and majestic, and there are many graphic words carved on the jade pillar, Zhou Bo took a cursory look, and found that they were some incomprehensible words, so he put away his eyes and looked around.

In front of him was the Qingyuanshi Square, and the square was full of Tongqingmen disciples wearing Qingyi Taoist robes, about a thousand people.

At this moment, they did not talk privately, they all stood there very quietly, and when they looked further, they saw that there were still many people standing in the main hall, but in terms of temperament, they were much more mature and stable than the people outside.

Suddenly, at this moment, Zhou Bo saw a familiar face, only to see a man in white with a majestic body, standing in the main hall with a straight figure, revealing a heroic spirit between his eyebrows, and his appearance looked extremely handsome.

That person was Long Bai Yu, standing quietly in the hall at this time, motionless, with the demeanor of a master, and Zhou Bo looked at it for a long time, but he didn't see An Wu, An Han and Wei Yue, thinking that they should be in the crowd, and he didn't find it.

At this moment, he found that Guo Lao was still walking forward indifferently, so he hurriedly followed. But suddenly, he was grabbed by Wang Dayong's arm, and when he stopped suddenly, he almost fell on his head.

Zhou Bo was puzzled and asked, "Brother Dayong, what's wrong?"

Wang Dayong licked his lips, then looked very serious, and warned: "The front is Qingyuan Square, we can't go over." ”

"Why??"

Wang Dayong looked like a big brother and said slowly: "We have a rule with Qingmen, unless there are special circumstances, all pharmacists are not allowed to set foot in Qingpan Hall or Qingyuan Square. ”

Zhou Bo was a little angry in his heart, what kind of rule is this, isn't it clearly discriminating against people?

Seeing that Zhou Bo's tone was not good, Wang Dayong hurriedly stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, and said softly: "Don't talk nonsense, these are the rules left by Tongqing Zhenren." After speaking, he saw Zhou Bo nodding, so he slowly let go of his hand, and then said: "The Medicine Academy is all medicine men like us, and there are also some miscellaneous servants who live, and the Xiuzhen Academy is a cultivator, basically below the Yuanying master. ”

He suddenly pointed to Long Bai Yu in front of him and said, "And the people who can enter the Qingpan Hall are all masters with hidden professions!" After saying this, Wang Dayong also showed an expression of admiration.

Zhou Bo didn't speak, just half-bowed his head, thinking about something, he didn't like this kind of regulation of Tongqingmen very much, why couldn't the pharmacist even enter the square and the main hall? Isn't this a clear disdain for the pharmacist? This made him feel an insult from the pharmacist background, since he was a child, he was determined to be an excellent pharmacist, but now, someone trampled on his profession so much, which made Zhou Bo feel a nameless anger in his heart.

Trying his best to suppress that anger, Zhou Bo looked up and found that Guo Lao was staggering alone, slowly passing past the tall Tongqingmen disciple and walking towards the main hall.

"Brother Dayong, why can Guo Lao go over?" Zhou Bo asked Wang Dayong suspiciously.

Wang Dayong said: "I don't know this, but I only know that he has the highest rank in the Tongqing Sect, and he didn't dare to ask where he went." ”

Zhou Bo's curiosity was hung up again, and he hurriedly asked, "Isn't Guo Lao a cultivator?"

Wang Dayong looked at Zhou Bo, shook his head and said, "It shouldn't be, anyway, I haven't seen him cultivate!"

Zhou Bo muttered in his heart, if Guo Lao was not a cultivator, how could his rank be higher than that of Ji Ling Zhenren, and his intuition told him that there must be a mystery in this!

Just when Zhou Bo was still secretly thinking about this question, suddenly, there was a sound of breaking the sky from a distance, and everyone hurriedly looked up, and saw three rays of light in the air, which were blue, white and brown, which looked extremely dazzling.

The speed of the three rays of light was very fast, all of them flew towards the Qingpan Palace, and finally landed steadily on the stairs in front of the main hall, and when the light gradually dissipated, three figures were revealed, namely the majestic and righteous Ji Ling Zhenren, the elegant and literary Fahan Zhenren and the burly Gong Yan.

As soon as the three of them appeared, they caused a riot, whether it was the medicine priest standing on the outermost side or the disciple in Qingyuan Square, they were all very excited, looking at the front with a look of adoration.

Zhou Bo looked around and found that most of them were clenched fists, their eyes were looking ahead excitedly, and their bodies were still trembling slightly, it seemed that masters were worshiped no matter where they were.

And looking at the disciples in the main hall again, their faces were very calm, and there was no fluctuation because of the appearance of the three of them, just based on this, Zhou Bo could also know that their cultivation and status must be very high.

At this time, Ji Ling Zhenren in front of him slowly stretched out his right hand and signaled to be quiet.

Seeing this, Ji Lingzhen smiled with satisfaction, and immediately said loudly: "Summoning everyone here today is an important matter to announce. ”

The audience did not appear to be in turmoil because of these words, Ji Ling Zhenren turned his head to look at Fahan Zhenren and Gong Yan on both sides, and said, "The Ancient Forest has been found. ”